Chapter 62: We should not know each other when we meet
Yuan Ziyi raised his eyes slightly, pretending not to hear Jiang Wen's words, and watched the competition in the field intently.
The tall woman's "Double Dragon Exploring the Sea" was just clicked, and then she changed her moves at the same time as Hong Wending's wrist-clasp and tiger claw. The two sides were evenly matched in this round.
However, in a situation where a big bully is bullying a small one, the woman is clearly losing even if she doesn't have the upper hand. Therefore, the next moves are even faster and fiercer, taking the initiative everywhere, forcing the young and short Wen Ding to dodge.
Jiang Wen was not anxious when he saw his apprentice suffer losses—Hong Wen decided to follow him and suffer losses for a long time.
Among his several disciples, Hong Wending's martial arts skills are the least to worry about. With his far superior understanding and temperament than ordinary people, he is enough to gain an advantage in a fight.
When fighting with bare hands, if the sharpness of the punches is insufficient, he will make up for it with his legs. Hong Wending saw the opportunity and jumped into the air. His left foot struck from the front and he kicked the tall woman in the lower abdomen with his tail.
This move is very simple and subtle.
The opponent's tall body naturally has more flaws, and his weaknesses are more likely to be exposed when he strikes with big movements. Therefore, as he retracted his swinging leg, Hong Wending followed closely and kicked out three more times, each time as fast as a ghost.
"What Officer Hong Xi taught...is this the Wuying Kung Fu?"
Jiang Wen even started to mutter to himself. He casually said that Hong Xiguan had actually figured out how to launch a leg in the air.
Theoretically, as long as the breath is long enough and the strength is stable enough, this move will become Yan Zhendong's nightmare.
Jiang Wen originally thought that the tall woman would use her leg skills to counterattack, but the opponent seemed to have no such intention at all.
I saw her lifting her left foot gently, making a small counterclockwise circle and landing her foot on the spot, forming an irregular horse stance. Her arms that had just been externally rotated were instantly retracted, and her elbows were brought back to the front of her chest and away from her body.
A punch, with the palms of both hands facing upwards.
At this time, the tall woman's hands are twisting upwards, with the palms pointing outward, like ancient pine branches in a bonsai, with needles swaying in the wind, but full of an unyielding attitude that has endured frost and snow, which is exactly what "White Crane Fist" means.
"Guanzhi Zhaoyang"!
Hong Wending's three-kick technique was already approaching. It stands to reason that resisting with your hands at this time is just giving someone a handle, and it is very easy to lose the initiative.
But at this moment, the woman's arms were folded and bent in front of her body, and she suddenly made continuous movements of sitting on the joints, placing leaves, and holding flowers. Her fists, wrists, arms, elbows, and shoulders exerted force at the same time. The fists chased the wrists, and the arms
Block the elbow and finally release the force from both arms, releasing a stronger reaction force!
Fighting his legs with fists was his weakness, but at this time, Hong Wending's movements were a little stiff. His originally smooth kicks seemed to be constantly disturbed, and the opponent was shaking his bottom body bit by bit.
"Why does Wen Ding seem to be unsteady on his feet?" Fu Ningdie asked in a low voice.
Master Luo knocked down a cup of cold tea as soon as he slapped the table. It flowed along the table to the ground and said in a rough voice.
"It's not that I'm unsteady, it's that the opponent Xun has seized the rhythm and is using his strength to swing! It looks like he is blocking with his hands, but in fact his hands, waist, and horse have become one, and the top and bottom are one and the same!"
Jiang Wen, the sharpest person in the field, could see that Wen Ding was weakened because he was not strong enough and his foundation was not stable enough.
Kicks originally require a change of center of gravity. The opponent is now up and down like a wooden dummy, and he is exerting force with clever force. Hong Wending will definitely be bounced back if he meets the attack, but if he does not meet the attack, the opponent will use "general's arrow"
The victory was finalized.
Jiang Wen slammed the table and noticed something strange about his posture.
The opponent's posture also has the "Three Uprights": head upright, body upright, and horse upright; when facing the enemy, the "Three Changes" are indeed used: body change, hand change, and step change. However, White Crane Fist uses the crane as the shape and the shape as the fist.
, the movement and stillness are connected, the virtual and the real are clear, but there is no such quick and sharp method of exerting force and releasing force...
The other party also said what Yanjiaquan was...
Jiang Wen was led away by Yan Zhendong's mindset at first, thinking that this tall woman was also from Shandong. But now that she thought about it, she could never deviate from her original style of clamping sheep and narrow horses, plowing and stalling, and being good at exerting every inch of strength.
Judging from its characteristics, this is clearly a Wing Chun style derived from Crane Fist!
"This is not White Crane Boxing, this is Wing Chun! Are you Yan Wing Chun?!"
Jiang Wen suddenly spoke up, and his words filled the entire room.
For some reason, when the tall woman who was concentrating on facing the enemy heard these words, she suddenly panicked with a blushing face, and suddenly released the strength under her feet, which had to shake Hong Wending away, who had already lost his footing.
"You...how do you know my name!"
The tall, slender woman's charming face suddenly became shy, completely different from her confident look just now. When Yan Yongchun stopped, the first thing he did was to question himself, which made Jiang Wen a little puzzled.
Why do you look like a slut teasing women?
The normal routine at this time is that because she was suddenly called out about her martial arts background, her body shook with fear on her face, and she bowed her head and called her a master?
Seeing her sister being bullied, Yuan Ziyi immediately stood up and said: "How did you know my sister's maiden name? The master of this boxing method just came up with it and never named it, so why are you making such nonsense about Wing Chun?"
After hearing this series of questions, Jiang Wen instantly knew where he had gone wrong.
Wing Chun was founded in the late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty. It is true that it was derived from White Crane Boxing, but it still has a long way to go before it matures, and most likely it has not yet been named.
Therefore, the moves used by Yan Wing Chun just now were still based on White Crane Fist. The classic Wing Chun techniques such as small thoughts, bridge searching, and pointing fingers have not been finalized yet - otherwise I would have seen at a glance that she could hit ten.
But when he faced a strange woman, he called her name familiarly and named this boxing technique after her. This behavior in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties was even more idiotic than an idiot.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I just happen to know this girl's name, and I casually picked up Wing Chun. If you say this is Yan Family Quan, then just Yan Family Quan, I will punish myself with three cups!"
After saying that, he drank three cups of cold tea in a row, his face remained unchanged and he was out of breath, showing the air of a master.
Yan Yongchun's face turned even redder, and his tall body almost shrank behind the petite Yuan Ziyi. He hesitated and said: "I... I have been practicing martial arts in Mount Emei... How do you know me..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Jiang Wen's mind raced, and at the speed of passing five consecutive hairpin turns in Qiu Mingshan, he immediately found a perfect excuse.
"I heard what the Fifth Master said!"
Yuan Ziyi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her jade-white hand grasped the silver whip around her waist, "Do you know Master? I think you have ulterior motives?!"
The other party successively exposed the identity of his sister and master, which made Yuan Ziyi, who had always acted carefully, feel a little uncomfortable. The feeling of being plotted came to his heart, and he immediately wanted to fall out.
But after hearing who Jiang was, he immediately found another reason.
"I don't know Master Wumei, but he does!"
Jiang Wen pointed at Hong Wending.
The master and apprentice stared at each other for a few breaths, and then the good apprentice nodded understandingly, acquiescing to this statement.
"he?"
The capital didn't believe that Yuan Ziyi was a radical this time.
Jiang Wen stood up and talked eloquently: "My disciple's name is Hong Wending, and he is the only son of Hong Xiguan, the eldest disciple of the Southern Shaolin lay family. Hong Xiguan's mentor, Zen Master Zhishan, is his senior sister with Master Wumei.
The relationship between brother and sister, and the exchange of letters reveals that he has an apprentice, this is very reasonable!"
These words were so resounding that Master Luo ate a mouthful of melon seed shells in confusion. Fu Ningdie's dark eyes almost fell out of her head. She didn't expect that Wen Ding and Master were still hiding these things from themselves.
In fact, even Hong Wending was stunned for a moment. Could it be that he knew this and just forgot about it?
"Wen Ding, why don't you call me Master...er, Master Aunt?"
Hong Xiguan's master and Yan Yongchun's master were brothers and sisters in the same school, and Hong Wending was a generation younger, so there was nothing wrong with calling each other an honorific.
"Master's aunt."
Hong Wending shouted obediently, which made Yan Yongchun feel embarrassed again, but Yuan Ziyi was a little dissatisfied.
Oh, right.
This auntie is actually a name for a nun. Yuan Ziyi hid her identity as a nun, so she probably hit a sore spot.
But in order to strike while the iron was hot, Jiang Wen also continued to speak nonsense to Yuan Ziyi, calling her name on the spot.
"Miss Yuan Ziyi, your identity as the fifth master has also been revealed. We are destined to meet this time, so why not go to Hongbin Tower together to talk about it."